Fitzcarraldo

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Here, back, down a long and straight track
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I have chose the long road -
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That leads me to god knows
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So I can't stop right now
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Even the good stars can fall from grace and falter
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Lose their faith and slide
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But I can't get an ocean that's deep enough
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for my day
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It's the first of the ascension
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It's a sad way we've flown before the storm
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And her last words were 'I'm always thinking of you'
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In my golden days I was a slave
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Well now it's time for to sound your voice
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And capture what your after
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My ship was sold right up the river
But I'm not going
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down here
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This journey isn't over
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It's a long way to the house of Fitzcarraldo
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And her last words were 'I'm always thinking of you'
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In my golden days I was a saint
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Even the good stars can fall from grace and falter
Like lapdogs that stride that mystery
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And her last words were 'I'll see you down in history
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It's the only way that we can go
I shall eclipse you
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It's a long way to Fitzcarraldo
And I don't want to pray for you
In the name of something true